(You know we had to do a remix right?)
Uhhhhhh,
Uhhhhhh,
Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,
Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,
The ski mask way,
Uhh,
Ransom notes,
Far from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,
(What ya' tote)
More guns than roses,
Foes is,
Shaking in their boots,
Invisible bullies like The Gooch,
Disappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,
Take them rhymes back to the factory,
I see,
The gimmicks... the wack lyrics,
The shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,
You're mad cause my style you're admiring,
Don't be mad... UPS is hiring,
You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,
With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,
Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,
Pack the gat a lot,
The flav's bout to drop uhh,
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,
Time for new flava in ya ear,
I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!
Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,
Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,
I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,
I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,
A tech nine,
When I rhyme,
Plus I climb,
Word is bind,
You're album couldn't fuck with one line,
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